my Lord
there are things i want to tell the world
but they are secrets between You and i
buried within the pages of my life
weaved into the fabric of my self
but You are closer than my jugular
which if cut
would spill what i am
pouring out for all to see
and so i keep it close
protected
but You are closer
so this is nothing but a love letter to You
to say
that even though at times it has hurt so much
i am happy that i have made it this far
arriving at a place
where i have somehow unwound
some knots within
by a tawfīq that comes
from none but You
and i am becoming more
of what You want me to be
even though i have lost some
of who i thought i was
because i will change for You
i may be slow in process
i may be stubborn to start
but i can change
as long as i live
even when i am old and grey
let me always be ready
to change for You
so that what is taken away from me
of what i love so dearly
becomes an empty space in my heart
to be filled by that which You love most
Beautiful mashallah.
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